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The smell of rot seeps into my disappearing nostrils.
Holes and beetles become the new freckles on my skin.
A one and only true smile creeps up as I return to the molecules of nature.
Decomposing//TW
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The smell of rot seeps into my disappearing nostrils.
Holes and beetles become the new freckles on my skin.
A one and only true smile creeps up as I return to the molecules of nature.
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